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New Faces, New...World?

“The world is a dangerous place. Not because of the people who are evil; but because of the people who don't do anything about it.” ~Albert Einstein

2016, 11:30am, Earth, USA, Colorado

The morning had an dreary overcast upon it when Logan had awoken. Not that Logan cared, in fact he loved it! Sadly, Logan was not a morning person. His sleep schedule was a mess. Wake up at around 11:00am or later, sleep or tickle his fancy with his hobbies during the afternoon, then work the graveyard shift 9:00pm to 5:00am. Albeit, there are some minor changes here and there, but that's not important.

What is important is that Logan is about delve into one of his early jobs! The Society for Creative Anachronism, or SCA for short. Logan walked towards his kitchen. Wait! I forgot to explain what his house looked like, well Logan's house is a tiny house. You don't know what a tiny house is? Look it up! Anyways, Logan's tiny house was built in western Colorado. Thankfully near a SCA community.

Sadly, Logan still had to drive there. What type of car does Logan drive? Well technically Logan doesn't drive, but he does ride his trusty racing dirt bike that his cousin Canyon got him. But Canyon had the dirt bike souped up well over 'street legal' boundaries. So Logan had it down-graded to 250Cc, still street legal right? Right. To make sure Logan wouldn't get to many injuries when he would crash, Logan had gotten his own gear! Logan had gotten a snow mobile helmet that looks like a regular motorcycle helmet, but the 'jaw' of the helmet lifts up above the head so you can breath or talk easier.

Logan also had a regular set of Dirt bike body armor with a blue trimmings on the edges. The boots were solid and tight fitting with a white bull head design on the front. While the gloves also had a white bull head design, while his Index and Middle finger had been colored white on his left hand, to signify which hand he uses to throttle the Dirt bike

What gear did Logan take with him when he went to his SCA job, you ask? Well, Logan brings a Bastard sword (Hand-and-a-half sword) as his main choice of weaponry, but he also brings a Long sword, and occasionally and War hammer (with covers on of course, as well as participate, as he does frequently).

Logan doesn't blunt or round his weapons, but he does keep covers to make sure No one gets hurt.

But that doesn't matter, back to what Logan was doing. Logan had gotten to the kitchen, which doubles as a living room. Whenever Logan wakes up he always makes coffee, black, only black. While waiting for the instant coffee to be made, Logan had turned on his TV.

'News, always the news' Logan had calmly thought, while sitting down. Looking at the clock next to him, on the end table he realized something. 'Huh, I'm gonna be late for the meeting,' When Logan looked at the clock, he glanced at it uninterested, but whipped his head back at the clock so hard he almost had whiplash, and popped a few kinks he had got from sleeping.

"I'M LATE!" Logan screamed.

Logan hurriedly gathered what he needed to go to the SCA meeting, but also took his weapons in case the people at the meeting wanted to do a little sparring afterwards. When Logan had gathered his weapons he took the entire pot of coffee and tried to guzzle the contents. As you would expect, Logan had burned his mouth, as well as his throat. With full awareness he slammed the coffee pot in the sink, and tried to appease his burning insides.

With little success, Logan had grabbed his packed gear, and raced to his dirt bike. The special thing about his dirt bike is that he had upgraded it to hold long items; Duffle bags on the sides of his dirt bike. Logan hurriedly stuffed his gear into the Duffle bags. Started up his dirt bike, and sped down the dirt path he had created with the amount of times he had traveled to and from work and the SCA community.

2016, 11:30am, Gaea, Edge of Pony Territory

"Tiaaaaaa!"

Celestia had a lot to do today. Pay the Old Innkeeper, go to where guild mission said to go, make sure Luna woke up on time, and make sure to keep the males of the tavern keep away from her and her sister. But Celestia was willing to listen to her Pseudo-brother any day of the week.

"Yes, Discord?" Celestia replied in her usual motherly tone.

"Luna is snoring agaaaaaaain!"

"Oh Discord, what am I going to do with you?" She sighed, "You know Luna snores, why don't you buy something to block out her snoring?"

"But they don't feel comfortable!" Discord pouted.

"Alright, I'll wake her up after I pay the Innkeeper."

"Thanks! Your the best!" After saying that he squeezed Celestia in a bear hug, then ran off upstairs back to their room. 'Discord is twenty Summers old yet he still acts like a child.' Celestia always loved her Pseudo little brother. But sometimes she thinks how he hasn't died due to his childish nature.

"Here you go sir, 75 bits as you said!" Celestia said to the Old Innkeeper in a cheery tone. The reason Celestia was happy was that the Old Innkeeper was a nice fellow. Certainly more nice than the other Innkeepers, always staring at her as if she had walked up to them with no clothes with a silver platter of the best food on Gaea. Celestia knows that she is gorgeous, but do men really have to go gaga every time she passed by them?

"Hello, Dear Sister, how are you this morning?" Luna ~~is Best Pony of all time~~ had angrily mumbled.

"Oh Luna, did Discord wake you up again?" Celestia had worriedly said. You see, since Luna isn't a morning person, she would usually punch anything near her or punch the poor sap that woke her up; as a result, Discord being an imprint on the wall.

"Nhermahfergle..." As usual, Luna never fully woke up until she drank some sort of beverage or decided to 'boot up'. "Are we leaving soon?"

"Yeah, as soon as Dis-"

"Got the bags!" Said Discord as he was running down the stairs from the 2nd floor.

"Good, now all we need to do is head out now!" Celestia had chirped.

"Mkay..."

"Alrighty then!"

12:00am

"You still feeling tired, Luna?" Celestia was worried. Luna wasn't normally tired after walking for a half an hour.

"Yeah... I think you might want to summon a Golddust just to make sure..."

"Alright, give me a second..." Celestia was honestly worried for Luna, being the 'Big Sister' of their trio had Celestia worrying to much over simple things. While at this time, Discord, being the prankster he was decided to play a prank on Celestia. Now, normally Discord didn't prank her while she was summoning. But Discord was feeling a big urge to prank his 'Sister'.

Just as Celestia was about to release the summoning spell, Discord appeared in front of her, scaring her half to death, and resulting in her putting most if not all of her magic into the summoning spell. Then promptly passed out from Magic Exhaustion.

"DISCORD!"

"Oh no..."

12:00am

To say Logan was barreling down the highway would be an understatement. Logan was hauling ass. The reason for Logan speeding down the highway was that if he ended up late at another meeting, they would kick him off the staff committee for missing to many meetings.

As Logan went down the highway at 75 mph, he didn't notice the 50 mph speed limit sign on the side of the highway. He also didn't notice that the highway was empty, and the two black SUVs with black tinted windows gaining on him.

When the two black SUVs gained on him they maintained speed with Logan on both sides. Logan immediately noticed two black SUVs next to him, with their windows down, and people with Uzi's ready to fill his body with whatever ammunition they were using.

Just as the people in their SUVs were about to fire, they noticed a golden aura around him. Logan noticed this as well.

"What the fu-?"

A white flash filled both the people in the SUVs and Logan's vision, blinding both parties.

"WHAT HAVE I SAID ABOUT PRANKING CELESTIA WHILE SHE'S USIN-!"

Vrruuurrmmm, Crash

Luna and Discord had both hear the loud crashing behind them. Both stopped at what they were doing, and immediately snapped over to where they heard the crash, and gazed upon the crash site of where Logan had landed.

"Luna."

"Yes Discord?"

"When Celestia released her spell, do you think she might have summoned something other than a Golddust?"

"Definitely."